people access the  island  by  a bridge. 
 it's meant  not for  small  creatures  - 
 this  way over  is narrow  and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it  crosses the  narrow, the road is 
 wide, made strong by the  concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty  soon though the road branches in 
 two. sometime  after this the same thing 
 happens  again. this time,  however,  we 
 get a peculiar  relationship between the 
 new roads: a  bigger  one  goes straight 
 ahead,   while   a  smaller  one  snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy road is home  to a  great deal 
 of  supple creeks  and  nooks. the water 
 flows  slower here,  people  are slower, 
 creatures  come out  of  their  shadows. 
                                          
 a good  place  for  a little  specialist 
                   shop!